Sometimes were so fucos on finding our happy ending
We dont learn how to read the signs
How to the tell  the ones who really loves us and the ones who dont
the ones who stays and the ones who leave.

And maybe this happy ending dont include a wonderful guy
maybe its you

On your own, picking up the pieces and starting over
frame your self up for something better in the future

Maybe a happy ending is just; moving on.
Never ever gave up: hope